Seven words are expensive from today!

The development of poetry is a long and complex process, from the four-word poem of the Book of Songs to the five-character poem "Yongshi" of Ban Gu, that is, the appearance of the first literati five-word poem, the period has gone through more than 500 years, and if you count the period of the Six Dynasties when the five-word poem developed and matured, it will be as long as a thousand years; From Ban Gu's "Yongshi" to Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing", the first seven-character poem that can be tested, it has experienced more than 200 years during the period, and when the seven-word peng* came, it was already the Tang Dynasty.

It is difficult to compose poetry, but it is even more difficult to create a poetic genre, from five words to seven words, it seems that two words have been added, but the rhythm of the poem has completely changed. The four-word poem is a two-two rhythm, one sentence in half, which seems a bit dull. Five-word poems are two or three, and seven-word poems are four or three, which are neat and tidy, lively and vivid, and catchy, so they have gradually developed into the main form of poetry. After five or seven words, the long and short sentences of the late Tang Dynasty and the word cards of the Song Dynasty changed again in terms of word count and form, and the rhythm also changed.

In the final analysis, the development of poetry is slow and complex, from temperament to voice, to the unity of temperament and voice, and then to the split, this process requires not only amazing and brilliant guides, who can not do what the predecessors cannot, think of the sages that have not thought of the sages, but also need the dedication and cultivation of generations of literati, even so, it often takes hundreds or hundreds of years of waiting before dazzling flowers bloom.

At this time, the state of Chu was in a period of transition from five words to seven words, from ancient style to legal poetry, people thought about changes, and poetry also thought about changes, and it was because of this that Xu You's ten seven-word poems could be greatly respected and appreciated by Zhang Zihua and the scholars present. Otherwise, if you move forward three hundred years, Xu You still has to write five-character poems honestly, and he doesn't dare to risk confronting the trend to sell any seven-word poems!

The time is also, the momentum is also!

How can you win?

Countless eyes wandered over Xu You, and I didn't know whether it was envy or jealousy, or both, but more of it was admiration and worship hidden in the depths of my heart.

Seven words are precious today, with Zhang Zihua's identity and status, no matter who wants to write seven-word poems in the future, no matter how high the achievements are, we must humbly respect Xu You as the generation of seven-word poems.

This is not only to leave a name in history, but also to leave a rich chapter in the history of literature and poetry. The pinnacle that many people dream of, and how many people have exhausted the luxury of their lives, actually fell on Xu You's head like this, however, he is still a teenager who is less than seventeen years old!

Heaven is more talented, than this!

Gu Yun gave Xu You a big hug, Xu You hugged his soft body, he always felt weird in his heart, but he was also very moved to hear him with some exciting encouragement in his ears.

"Feiqing, thank you!"

Gu Yun let go of his hand, happily slapped his shoulder, and said, "Thank you, you won it with your ability!" ”

When he tried his best to overcome public opinion, he fought for Xu You to participate in the Yaji; When he ignored the ridicule, he rushed downstairs to take Xu You's hand, and climbed to the third floor step by step; When he saw Xu You standing in the hall where the heroes gathered, accepting the scrutiny and difficulties of others; When he finally saw Xu You show his talents, he was on top, and his heart, which had been nervous, suddenly relaxed.

So far, Xu You has never let him down!

Never!

The really disappointed person was standing in the corner, looking at Xu You, who was surrounded by the stars holding the moon, his fingertips were deeply sunk into his palms, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't show a degraded expression on his face, the feeling of being aggrieved to the limit was worse than death. Lu Xu's eyes flashed a few outright hatreds, listening to those who were originally welcoming him, but they greeted Xu You very friendly, and couldn't hold it anymore, separated the crowd, walked to Xu You, and said, "Xu Langjun, congratulations, a good master!" ”

Xu You only glanced at him, and knew that Lu Xu's self-control was on the verge of collapse. Originally, winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, and Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi can't guarantee victory in a hundred battles, but the literati have a small heart, but they have a big heart to win or lose, and they can't win or lose, especially those who have been standing at the top of the pyramid, they are used to looking down on all beings, and once they fall into the dust, it will definitely be difficult to accept this reality.

What should I do if I find it difficult to accept?

Some people will indulge and sink like this, some people will be ruthless and fight back,

Lu Xu belongs to the latter!

"Oh, could it be that Lu Langjun still suspects me of stealing poetry?" Xu You smiled: "Or, is Lu Langjun complaining that his master is not as good as others?" ”

Lu Xu's meaning is that Xu You is lucky, and the master who worships happens to be good at composing poetry, so handing over his apprentice who can compose poetry is not a big deal, and it has no other meaning. But after Xu You's interpretation, it makes people feel that Lu Xu is still chasing after the matter of stealing poems, which is really ungraceful, and he doesn't respect his master enough, so he can't help but have the heart of a villain.

"You!" Lu Xu felt the contempt in the eyes around him, which was something that would never have happened before, he was panicked and angry, and he didn't choose to speak, and said, "What else will you do except a sharp mouth?" ”

"I can compose poetry!"

Xu You looked like an idiot, and the people around him couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter. Lu Xu's whole face was red like the setting sun, and he was panting in his nose, as if he wanted to swallow Xu Yousheng alive.

Zhang Zihua couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Lu Xu, step down!" Think about the books you read, what the saints have taught you, don't act recklessly! ”

Zhang Zihua's reprimand was the last straw that crushed Lu Xu, he grew so big, and he had never been so severely criticized by the elders he knew, and immediately put everything aside, regardless of it: "Yu Dazhongzheng, although I lost to Xu You in poetry, I still want to compare with Xu Langjun!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, even Lu Xu's hardcore Yu Gong couldn't help frowning, just now he made a snow poem, lost to Xu You, but he also lost calmly, after all, the gap is there, and if you don't accept it, you can't accept it. But Lu Xu's performance at the moment is a little inferior, poetry can be studied urgently, it won't take long, but how can it be made in a moment and a half? The short is ten days and a half months, and the long is ten years and eight years, and I have never heard of poetry and painting, drinking and singing, but I have never heard that someone has really made a large number of good gifts, isn't it difficult for a strong man?

Zhang Zihua didn't expect that Lu Xu was not only disobedient, but also dared to do it, so he immediately sank his face and said, "Lu Xu, do you know what you're talking about?" I see that you are drunk, come on, send Lu Langjun to the next door to rest for a while! ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm more sober!" Lu Xu slowly knelt down, folded his hands, bowed to the ground with his forehead, and said, "Please Dazhong Zheng's permission!" ”

Zhang Zihua didn't know that he lost to Xu You, and the resentment in his stomach was unsettled, but he really wanted to force Xu You to compete with him, and what was the face of Dazhongzheng? Everyone in the world knows Lu Xu's poems and Fu Erbao, if the poem loses, Fu Yi will never lose cleanly, which makes it clear that it is a convenient door for Lu Xu, giving Lu Xu a chance to take revenge on Xu You, no matter how much he cares about the friendship between the Zhang family and the Lu family, he can't ignore the Qing discussion of the people in the world!

Lu Xu, gave him a big problem!

When he was in a dilemma, Xu You stood up and said, "Since Lu Langjun insists on this, then I have no choice but to be respectful and obey my fate." Dazhongzheng, I only have one request, after the endowment, no matter who wins or loses, I can't continue to chatter and entangle. Otherwise, don't do anything in the future, just play with Lu Langjun! ”

These words gave Zhang Zihua a step and rescued him from the dilemma, knowing his heart and mind, he was much stronger than Lu Xu. However, Xu You has always had a style, and he will never let go of the opportunity if he can humiliate the enemy verbally, so he is cynical and vicious, but when he listens to the ears of others, he feels humorous and funny, and immediately laughs again.

Poor Lu Xu's face turned from red to blue and white, once upon a time, when he moved his fingers, most of them would obediently run to his side to flatter, but today, it has become the laughing stock of everyone!

Shame, shame!

Lu Xu's fingertips pierced the palm with blood, and there was only one thought in his heart: If you don't take revenge, you will not be a man!

"Okay, since Xu You agrees, let's let the two of you compete again! But remember, Yaji is a place to meet friends in writing, don't end up with grudges, victory is happy, defeat can also benefit from it, this is the beauty of both worlds, can remember? ”

"Remember!"

"Remember!"

The two answered at the same time, and Zhang Zihua stroked his beard and said, "Then, I'll make a question......

"Dazhongzheng!" Xu You arched his hand and leaned over, and said: "I want to ask for a trick, Lu Langjun clicked two words when discussing poetry, this time, can I make the question?" ”

Zhang Zihua smiled: "Okay, you come up with the question!" ”

Speaking of Zuofu, Lu Xu has a strong self-confidence, including most of the people present, who are not optimistic about Xu You. Fu is different from poetry, poetry is lovely, poetry is God's appreciation of food, there is something, nothing is nothing. It is the result of ten years of accumulation of decades.

Although Lu Xu's character is still to be discussed, he is talented, diligent in reading, and not the kind of person who does not use his skills if he relies on his intelligence, so his Fu is valued by Sanwu Shilin, precisely because a poem is all-encompassing, you can read the meaning of the scriptures, you can see allusions, you can reveal the talent of Jinglun to help the world, and naturally you can also show your personal style and pattern.

How old is Xu Youcai, even if he has been studying since he was a child, he still has time to practice martial arts, and the Xu family is not a great Confucian family of poetry and rites, how can he compare to Lu Xu, who has a family history?

hasn't come up yet, and some people have already felt sorry for Xu You, because he could have rejected this seemingly unfair proposal, but after all, he was young and vigorous, and he didn't have the patience to continue today's perfect performance.

Given with short fu, sao fu, ci fu, haifu and law fu, Chu State inherited the Han and Wei dynasties, with haifu as the top, Xu You thought about it, and finally decided to put a big killer, otherwise if Lu Xu really made a haifu comparable to Yu Xin and Bao Zhao, it would be too late to regret it.

Anyway, it's a copy.,Just copy the most powerful one!